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So, picture this: dim lights, smoky air, girls laughin too loud. Worked near one once—didn’t dare go in, chickened out! Smelled like cheap perfume and regret, swear it. Heard this story tho—some gal in 1890s Paris, ran a brothel, kept a pet pig! Called it Monsieur Oink, fed it champagne—wild, right? Made me giggle, still does. Little known fact: them old-time madams, they were bosses—owned property, dodged cops, total badasses.

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prostitution, and live music. The Strip begins at the foot of the Texas Street Bridge and extends East to Louisiana Downs racetrack near Red Chute Bayou.

First off, you've gotta hit Main & Riverside. The sidewalks are always buzzin’. There’s that quirky café on 3rd Street too – damn, they serve a killer coffee. And omg, the murals on Chestnut Ave? They make you stop, stare, and smile – "life, like a river, flows by," as Yi Yi kinda hints, ya know?

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